Turns out I love
Part 6 - First impressions at the beginning of the meeting

As usual I helped Mama to prepare breakfast by chance today I had to go to college early. Kak Ali also has other business and Papa also has to go to the office to work because papa is an employee so must be diligent to work in order to support us all.

My mother is a housewife. Mama actually has a business just a small business that sells fried donuts.

My mama is famous for her fried doughnuts which are very tasty tender on the outside and soft on the inside. Already so my mother also uses premium ingredients instead of abal-abal materials make people often queue to buy it.

after we all had breakfast. I helped mama to prepare the trading equipment before getting ready to go to college.

Papa and Kak Ali every day always go on a motorcycle together because they are in the same direction. Kak Ali will bring a motorbike and piggyback papa.

I saw Kak Ali heating the motor. While heating my brother's motorbike it always wiped the motor somewhat looks clean.

Ali's brother is a guy who takes care of what he has he takes good care of his bike. He always takes her in serve once a month.

I'm actually proud of Ali. I also love Ali very much. However, sometimes I can't stand his ignorant nature.

Because when my friend stopped by the house attitude was really SKSD or pretentious close. I felt like I was sprained once because he often teased my friends who stopped by the house and played with me at home.

Since then I have never brought a friend to my house.

I'm ready to go to college. My campus is not far from home, so I only need to take the angkot once.

Mama and Papa didn't let me bring my own vehicle. Even though at home there is one more motorcycle that is idle, but they say girls do not need to be able to carry a motorbike.

Both my parents were overprotective. Same with my sister and cousin. I was taught to ride a motorcycle. For me the bike is very heavy with my body a little tiny.

Actually I can also ride the bike just that my guts are very small. I don't dare to ride a motorcycle on the streets, my mind has always floated at the risk of driving. Like getting hit, scuffed, yes all the bad things came to my mind. When I got on the bike and suddenly I got hit by a Tremor. My hands will shake, my legs will go limp and my mind will not focus.

"Tari go to college first Mah." I say goodbye to my mother.

I grabbed her hand and pushed the back of her hand.

"Be careful on the road, focus bags do not put next to us always on the bench and hugged."

My mom was very attentive. She was very scared actually that I had to go alone by public transport, but how else would a female parent be afraid if her child was doing anything while riding a public vehicle, the male parents did not allow me to bring my own vehicle.

Yes, I want to learn from all of this. I think this is all their attention to me. Maybe because I'm the only daughter they have. And also one of the granddaughters of which almost all of his cousins were brothers.

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I got in front of the alley and was about to wait for public transport to arrive.

While I was waiting, a sedan. I think the car was just passing by at first, it stopped.

Someone opened the door and saw who was driving the car.

"Kenzie." I'm sorry to see it.

Why did that man come and come to me? It's still morning, he should have gone to work. Even if he is a leader, he should still be professional.

He greeted me while opening the black glasses he was wearing.

Very very difficult for me his style. I don't think about the man I noticed yesterday as quiet and submissive. It turns out that the original was very stingy.

"Why is this early?"

I asked with a view that I didn't like. I don't like him being around me. This man from the beginning of the meeting. It pisses me off and doesn't respect him.

"I'm here to see him and talk to you face-to-face."

He spoke while his hands were about to grab my hand. I quickly changed my standing position and he did not manage to grab my hand.

"What do you want to talk about? I have to go to college. There's a class this morning."

I try to avoid him. I don't want to be considered a lazy woman who is easy to be invited by a man I just met. Even though he said he was my future husband. To me he was still a stranger who was forced into my life.

"Why? You don't want to come with me?"

He even asked. I definitely don't want to go with him. I noticed that the public transport I was waiting for had already crossed my alley twice.

"I want to go to college. Anyway I don't usually go with a guy I just met."

I turned around and tried to stop the passing freight car.

I got into the car without paying attention to the man. I don't want to talk to him.

I don't want to hear about marriage. I'm not ready yet. I haven't been able to sail the household ark.

Taking care of myself, I sometimes still don't care. Let alone taking care of others who are definitely different contents of the head and habits with me.

I can't imagine if you got married and lived together on one roof. There will continue to be world wars three, fourth and beyond. Not to mention that the man looks like a robot.

I continued to mourn yes during the time in the angkot and during the journey to campus. I really don't expect a rich man and to have the company to be my husband. I wish I had a husband where she and I loved and respected each other.

My girlfriend Doni is not from the rich. He comes from a middle-class family. I think my family can take it too. My family is not people who look at social status and not people who easily demean others.

Abah and my grandmother were my role models all along. Their warm personality and always kind to anyone makes me think that they will be easy to accept Doni and his family.

When I am busy with my own thoughts. I heard the incoming message. I opened the bag and searched for a cell phone.

I opened the incoming message. One unknown phone number. I think it was an incoming message from the operator. When I opened it turned out to be from that shitty guy.

"Tomorrow I wait. There's something we need to talk about, Kenzie."

I got a message from a guy named Kenzie to me.